Author's note: A little bit late, but here's my entry for day 2 of the Swan Queen Week! Roommates AU, I hope you'll like it.

Characters are not mine at all. This is set at some point during the present timeline I guess, but there's no reference to current canon events.

Enjoy!

"This is all your fault!" Regina exclaimed, glancing at Emma with ferocity.

"How on Earth is this my fault? My mother was the one in charge of the reservations!" Emma replied, matching Regina's tone.

Both women were standing in the middle of the hotel room they would have to share with Henry for the following week. Yes, share. It could have been bearable if there had been three beds in the room but they didn't have such luck. There was a twin-sized bed and a king-sized bed. This was what had led both women to arguing, once again, with one another.

"What's going on in there?"

Henry was standing in the doorway, his suitcase in hand. He stepped into the room, inspecting it briefly. Then, without adding a word, he put his suitcase on the smaller bed and opened it, ready to start unpacking.

"Whoa, kid, not so fast. How come you're getting this bed?" Emma complained, moving to get the suitcase off the bed.

"I'm thirteen, Ma! I can't sleep with my mother anymore! I'm too old for this!"

"Well, I'm not sharing a bed with Regina! So I guess you'll have to do with sleeping with one of us! Good thing is, you get to choose who you're gonna share with!"

"What? No, I'm not sharing!"

"You are! And I should warn you, I kick in my sleep!"

"I don't care! I'm not sharing! Mom, do something!"

Henry's voice decided Regina to break the argument. Henry shouldn't be arguing this strongly with anyone, not when they had decided to spend a week together (that is, with Emma and the entire Charming family) for his sake.

"Henry, calm down, dear. There's no need to get worked up like this, because Emma will simply share the room with her parents. Right, Miss Swan?"

The victorious smile on Henry's face warmed Regina's heart. He was her son, after all, never one to lose an argument.

"No, no, no, it's not right! I'm not sharing a room with them! Not with the most lovey-dovey couple there is and a screaming baby!" Emma exclaimed. "No offence, guys" she added, glancing at her parents, who were now standing in the doorway.

"None taken" David replied, a slight smirk creeping on his face.

"Well, then I suggest you go looking for another room, because I will not share a bed with you! And neither will Henry, apparently."

"I will not change rooms! And you heard them, Regina; these two rooms are the last they have!"

"Then enjoy sleeping in the corridor!"

"I will not – "

"Stop it, you two!" Snow exclaimed. "You look ridiculous, arguing like children! Yes, it is an unlucky accident that the hotel put us in such rooms. But there is no way of changing things now, except if we go looking for another hotel. Which we will not do!" she quickly interjected upon seeing the determination on both Emma and Regina's face. "So now, please, will you two get along? It won't harm anyone if you two share a bed for a week!"

Both women muttered, obviously giving up on arguing some more. They grumpily unpacked, giving each other death glares whenever given the occasion. However, when everyone was settled in and they decided to go explore the town, the bed incident was forgotten and they all spent an amazing day.

When night came and they all went to bed, Henry quickly fell asleep. The excitement of the day had worn him out completely. Emma and Regina, on the other hand, had trouble finding good positions to sleep on. After a while, Regina sat up, visibly pissed, and huffed loudly at her neighbor.

"What do you want me to do?" Emma whispered. "I'm just as pissed as you are, so please stop this – whatever you're doing!"

"Fine!" Regina hissed.

They both remained silent for a minute, before Regina spoke again.

"I'm sorry, it's just... I'm not used to sleeping with someone else anymore."

As if she could see the smile spreading on Emma's face, Regina quickly corrected. "I meant sharing a bed with someone, Miss Swan."

"Yeah, right. Me neither, actually. So, I guess we'll both have to do with it for a little while. And, for the record, I do not kick in my sleep. I just said that so Henry wouldn't bunk with me. Sorry."

"Don't worry about it, dear. I guess we can make it work, somehow. It's only a week, after all." Regina replied, gently patting Emma's hand, as a peace offering.

Both women smiled in the dark, unbeknownst to the other, and did their best to go to sleep.

In the morning, they were all awoken by baby Neal's cries. While Regina instinctively looked over to where Henry was sleeping, reminded of when he was Neal's age, Emma grunted and buried her face in the crook of Regina's neck. The half-asleep gesture took Regina aback, and it took her a few moments to relax.

Over the next nights, the two women managed to find a comfortable posture and grew accustomed to sleeping with the other one. When the last day came, the even woke up with their legs somehow tangled. When they arrived back to Storybrooke and it was time for everyone to go back to their respective homes, Emma dropped Henry and Regina off at the mansion. As Henry raced upstairs to his bedroom, Emma and Regina said goodbye in the hallway.

"You know, Regina, tonight's gonna be hard for me. I mean, I'd gotten used to sleeping next to you." Emma good-heartedly joked.

"Me too, Emma. Me too."

Regina sounded slightly disappointed. As she looked at Regina, Emma knew that the other woman was fully sincere.